Defeated

Beside the girl, a handsome and heroic middle-aged man was carrying an ancient sword on his back and with his hands behind his back. From time to time, he would glance at the observation deck where Master Zhixian was. "When warriors fight, who would show off their best skills right from the start? Don't be impatient, just wait and see!" The middle-aged man smiled slightly and looked at Nash Lin in the field again. His eyes flickered as he whispered, "Nash Lin's realm should be in the middle stage...